I'm not the underworld

Chapter 128 I Can Only Do Questions

A group of girls gathered around, and Chen Yifan walked over unhurriedly. Seeing the figure lying on the ground, the girls were a little frightened, and some screamed and turned their heads away, not daring to look again.

Chen Yifan walked in with a few bold girls, even though he already knew that the middle-aged woman was indeed dead, Chen Yifan went up to check her breath, raised his head and said, "It's really dead!"

A group of girls looked at Chen Yifan and hesitated to speak. After all, the fortune teller did die after he came out.

"I'll call the police!" Chen Yifan stood up, took out his phone and started calling.

On the phone, Chen Yifan calmly explained the situation to the police, and soon a police car arrived. After all, death was not a trivial matter.

As the last person to see the middle-aged woman alive, Chen Yifan was naturally suspected by the police.

And Chen Yifan's performance was very calm and cooperative, and the middle-aged woman had no external injuries.

Before the results of the autopsy came out, the police only questioned him and took him back to the police station to make notes so that he could keep in touch at all times.

After cooperating with the police to finish all this, Chen Yifan walked out of the police station, and Huang Yan and Bai Yanran, who were chasing after the police car, ran over quickly.

"Dijun, what's going on? Why did these people take you away? They didn't do anything to you, did they?" Huang Yan asked worriedly.

Chen Yifan smiled and explained: "This is the rule of human society! Don't worry, they are mostly good people."

"It's okay, let's go!"

"Have you found Mr. Lu's soul?" Bai Yanran asked eagerly.

"The soul hasn't been found yet, but there is a clue!" Chen Yifan shook his head.

"Unfortunately, I'm going back to school now, so I'll ask you to do this." Chen Yifan took out a small, dark glass bottle.

Inside is the soul of a middle-aged woman, who is also missing a soul, and the connection between the same soul will lead them to find the missing soul.

However, it also needs a little magic guidance.

Since Bai Yanran has a fairy grandma, she should not lack such spells.

"This is..." Bai Yanran looked at the small bottle Chen Yifan took out suspiciously.

"It's the fortune teller's soul inside, and it's also missing a soul. It should be able to lead you to find the missing soul of others." Chen Yifan threw the small bottle to Bai Yanran and said.

"Thank you, Taoist priest!" Bai Yanran's eyes lit up when she heard this, she held the small bottle in her hands preciously, and thanked her.

The corner of Chen Yifan's mouth twitched: "Again, I'm not a Taoist priest!"

Bai Yanran wasn't listening at all, she just held the small bottle happily, waved to Chen Yifan and said, "Then I'll go to Grandma Grandma for help, goodbye! Taoist priest!"

"I'm not... a Taoist priest!" Chen Yifan continued to explain with trembling lips, but Bai Yanran was already bouncing away happily.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Chen Yifan's eyes, he sighed, took a taxi with Huang Yan back home, packed his schoolbag and went to school.

In the next week, because the senior high school entrance examination was approaching, the school conducted countless preliminary tests, but now, Chen Yifan was firmly seated on the throne of the first age, without exception.

Except for subjects such as Chinese, which had no definite answers, some teachers took advantage of their own corners to deduct one or two points from him, and all other subjects received full marks.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

That day, Chen Yifan was working on a problem at his desk, with a smile on his lips and a very comfortable expression.

He loves learning, and doing problems makes him happy!

Of course, adding a can of happy water will make you even happier!
Chen Yifan raised his hand and took a sip of the happy water on the corner of the table.

Perhaps, this is plain happiness?

"Squad leader, someone is looking for you!"

"It's a beautiful woman! Monitor, tell me how many girls you secretly picked up outside? I won't tell Zhao Jiaer!"

At this moment, the noisy voice of his classmates interrupted his thoughts, Chen Yifan frowned and turned his head to look.

"Don't talk nonsense! I can only do questions, not flirt with girls."

"There is really a beauty looking for you! Look at the door!"

Chen Yifan looked towards the door, and there was indeed a girl in their school uniform standing at the door, arms crossed, chewing gum, looking like a bad girl.

"Are you sure you are looking for me?" Chen Yifan frowned and asked the classmate who had just reminded him that he didn't know this woman.

However, without waiting for the classmate to answer, he suddenly noticed something, put down the pen in his hand, got up and walked over.

That's right, it was him.

This woman has the same dark aura as that fortune teller.

"What do you want from me?" Chen Yifan walked to the door of the classroom and asked the woman in his pocket.

"You are Chen Yifan?" The woman looked up at Chen Yifan with surprise in her eyes.

Strangely, there was an aura about this person that made her both fearful and close. It was very similar to the aura of the master, but it seemed to be different.

"That's right!" Chen Yifan stretched out his right hand, grabbed the student ID card on his chest and gave her a look.

"Do you dare to come out and talk with me?" The woman recovered from her surprise, smiled charmingly, and asked seductively.

"That's exactly what I meant." Chen Yifan smiled lightly, and immediately walked out of the classroom, ignoring the bell for class.

On the school rooftop, there were already four or five girls in school uniforms waiting for him.

Seeing Chen Yifan and that woman coming up, they surrounded him calmly.

"It really hurt a lot of people!" Chen Yifan glanced around, frowned slightly, and muttered.

"Did you kill the witch?" Arriving here, the girl who had just come looking for Chen Yifan suddenly changed her face and asked.

"I don't kill people." Chen Yifan didn't care that he was surrounded by these people, and he still said calmly.

"Dijun!" At this moment, a voice sounded, but Huang Yan chased after him.

"It's just in time, these young ladies seem to want to compete with us." Chen Yifan turned to look at him and said with a smile.

At this time, weapons condensed by dark forces appeared in the hands of those girls.

Staffs, bows and arrows, and long swords are all in the style of Western weapons.

"Master asked us to take you back!" The girl who came to Chen Yifan just now said coldly, waving the staff in her hand, and a giant eagle condensed with dark power rushed towards Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan clenched his fist and circulated his Yin energy, but he simply hit the giant eagle's head with his fist, knocked him down, pressed it to the ground, and grabbed the giant eagle's neck.

"100 yin force, tsk, don't let me down!" Chen Yifan muttered, and saw the giant eagle transform into a pure dark force in his palm and was about to escape.

Chen Yifan opened his mouth quickly, and a powerful attraction for a dark force sucked him in.

"Ding! You have absorbed pure dark power, and you have obtained the upper limit of dark power +30!"

(End of this chapter)